Maybe you will listen to a loner
A hyme of death passed me
I sought for you still,the unbreakable song,played by your bitter words left me in pieces, at least you would understand me.
Why keep mute? When am talking matters of the heart? why play with me,yet you say you care.
I will fly far away,to a deserted place.Where even the wind will not manage to blow you to me
©kyomugisha
K